The one thing my dad says he always regrets, was swapping his prized egg collection for a pair of football boots when he was a kid, Unfortunately, ive grown in a busy city with no woodland around for miles, And the only egg collecting I could have done was feral pigeons in the roof, Good read Undisputed, I'd rather be an old fella(for lack of a better term lol) with good stories like that than a young'un who only knows his way around a full english (Me being the latter)